All
eyes were on the radiant bride as her father escorted her down the
aisle. They reached the altar and the waiting groom. The bride kissed
her
father and placed something in his hand. The guests in the front pews
responded
with ripples of laughter and even the priest smiled broadly. As her
father gave
her away in marriage, the bride gave him back his credit card.
In a related story, perhaps MGIC has “given back
their credit card”. MGIC Investment Corp. took an unusual step last
week to cut
costs: they began dismantling what had been its $300 million borrowing
facility. MGIC notified the lenders under its bank revolving credit
facility
that it's ending all of the banks' commitments. By doing so, MGIC
effectively terminated the credit facility-as well as the insurer's
obligation
to pay a facility fee of about $0.5 million a quarter, according to
regulatory filings. Apparently they also told banks that they would
repay the
entire $200 million outstanding under the credit facility, thus saving
the
quarterly interest cost of about $2 million.
Let me preface this next paragraph with a
disclaimer: I have seen nothing firm in
writing on this. But I have heard from two separate sources, after
being
denied a few weeks ago, that Radian is exiting doing business in
California.
Companies always run the risk of being accused of “redlining” when they
do
things like this, but I am sure, if this is true, they’ve thought this
out.
(Redlining: to withhold
home-loan funds or insurance from neighborhoods considered
poor economic risks or to discriminate against in housing or insurance.)
At
least locks are coming in the door, right? Last week’s mortgage
applications climbed out of the 7-month low they set the week before,
according
to the MBAA. Apps were up 6.6%, and the activity last Friday
and Monday
are keeping lock desks busy. Speaking of the MBAA, they’ve lowered
their 2009
projections for total originations from $2.8 trillion to $2.0 trillion
for 1-4
units.
As
we saw yesterday, Existing Home Sales were up 2.4%, although the median
home price (which includes “distressed properties”) was down almost 17%
from a
year ago. First time home buyers accounted for almost 30% of sales! We
also had
the $40 billion 2-yr note auction go off just fine, which hopefully
will be
good news for today’s $37 billion 5-yr note auction.
And
yesterday the FOMC (Federal Open Market Committee) began its two-day
meeting, with the announcement today at 11:15AM PST. (Look for no
change to
overnight rates, not that they impact 30-yr mortgage rates directly,
but the FOMC's
assessment on the outlook for the economy and inflation will be
closely examined. Most expect the statement to re-emphasize the need to
keep
rates low for an extended period of time, since any major improvements
in the
economy are way off.)
This morning we’ve already had Durable Goods
Orders, which rose 1.8% for May, and later at 10AM EST we have New Home
Sales. We
find rates virtually unchanged from Tuesday afternoon – unusual for
a
non-holiday period.
One
day while he was at the track playing the ponies and all but losing his
shirt, Mitch noticed a priest who stepped out onto the track and
blessed the
forehead of one of the horses lining up for the 4th race. Lo and
behold, that
horse a very long shot, won the race. Before the next race, as the
horses began
lining up, Mitch watched with interest the old priest step onto the
track.
Sure
enough, as the horses for the 5th race came to the starting gate the
priest made a blessing on the forehead of one of them. Mitch made a
beeline for
a betting window and placed a small bet on the horse – and it won.
Mitch
collected his winnings, and anxiously waited to see which horse the
priest would bless for the 6th race. The priest again blessed a horse.
Mitch
bet big on it, and it won. Mitch was elated. As the races continued the
priest
kept blessing long shot horses, and each one ended up coming in first.
By
the last race, he knew his wildest dreams were going to come true. He
made a quick dash to the ATM, withdrew all his savings, and awaited the
priest's blessing that would tell him which horse to bet on. True to
his
pattern, the priest stepped onto the track for the last race and
blessed the
forehead of an old nag that was the longest shot of the day. Mitch also
observed the priest blessing the eyes, ears, and hooves of the old nag.
Mitch
knew he had a winner and bet every cent he owned on the old nag.
He
then watched dumbfounded as the old nag come in dead last.
Mitch,
in a state of shock, made his way down to the track area where the
priest was. Confronting the old priest he demanded, "Father! What
happened? All day long you blessed horses and they all won. Then in the
last
race, the horse you blessed lost by a Kentucky mile. Now, thanks to you
I've
lost every cent of my savings, all of it!"
The
priest nodded wisely and with sympathy. "Son", he said,
"that's the problem with you Protestants; you can't tell the difference
between a simple blessing and Last Rites".
Rob
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